deliberate kiss

Chapter 25 The Storm
Zhou Jingwei can speak eloquently, his speech is logical and slow, Cheng Weiyue is no match for him.

Her face was flushed red, and it took her a long time to let go of her biting lips, with determination: "But I have a boyfriend, and there will be no results if you like me."

Zhou Jingwei was amused by her stubborn and single-minded appearance, he let go of her shoulder blades, and saw Cheng Weiyue hastily slid into the quilt, only revealing a pair of naturally wet and charming eyes.

He kindly reminded her: "Wei Yue, you are sleeping in my bed."

Cheng Weiyue just felt that all the blood was rushing to the top of her head, she looked at him, her eyes widened, shy and angry.

It's like the claws of a little rabbit being forced to show, it's not lethal.

And it's really vivid.

She didn't hate herself, and she was even shy when she heard that this was his bed.

What she can't accept is only her own confession.

She just doesn't love herself.

"Zhou Jingwei!"

"I'm here."

"You go out, I want to get up."

Zhou Jingwei said yes.

He got up very gentlemanly, his movements were restrained and polite, as if he wasn't the one who pressed her shoulder just now and insisted that she listen to his confession.

Cheng Weiyue heard the sound of closing the door, she sat up from the bed, and saw the skirt at the end of the bed.

Brand new blue skirt, didn't even take off the tag.

Now, how could she still wear the skirt that Zhou Jingwei gave her.She was going to tell Zhao Hanchen later that his friend had confessed to her.

but
Cheng Weiyue looked down at the shoes neatly placed by the bed and lost her mind.

But how would she speak?
Cheng Weiyue was full of worries, probably because of concentrating on her thoughts, many vague fragments suddenly flashed in her mind.

After she got drunk yesterday, it was Zhou Jingwei who took her to the hospital.

She was drunk and called him brother.
Cheng Weiyue thought, maybe she was wrong too.

When Zhao Hanchen arrived at Xiangshan Palace, Zhou Jingwei was preparing breakfast on the first floor.

On the table are steamed buns and soy milk fritters.

Zhou Jingwei asked his assistant to buy it near Peking University early this morning. This breakfast shop has a lot of students, so he guessed it should be Cheng Weiyue's favorite taste.

At this time, he heard footsteps and raised his eyes, and saw Zhao Hanchen standing not far away.

Under the light, Zhou Jingwei's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses could not see clearly, but his tone was still lazy and undisciplined: "Have you been driving all night? It's still early, you and Weiyue have breakfast together before leaving. "

The veins on Zhao Hanshen's forehead were beating rapidly.

He took a long leg and walked quickly in front of Zhou Jingwei, pressing his hand on the white-bottomed gray-patterned marble tabletop, and his voice was tense: "I haven't settled with you for what happened last night, you have the face to say let me Eat breakfast?"

"Do you know why I brought Weiyue out?"

"Don't break the subject for me here!" Zhao Han's monstrous face was dripping with water, and his phoenix eyes were full of coldness.

Zhou Jingwei just continued on his own: "Qiao Jingxue went to Peking University to find Weiyue, and asked her to come on stage to communicate in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. If I wasn't there, do you know what Weiyue would go through?"

"What are you talking about, Jingxue?" Zhao Han muttered with a pale face, forgetting to attack.

Zhou Jingwei ignored his sudden change of expression, and said lightly, "Who gave her the confidence to be so unscrupulous? Zhao Hanchen, you gave it to me."

"Since you can't give Weiyue single-minded happiness, you might as well simply let it go."

Zhao Hanchen basically didn't listen to what Zhou Jingwei said later.

He hurriedly said, "What do you want to do to Jingxue?"

"It's not your business." Zhou Jingwei glanced at him without emotion, his tone indifferent.

"Don't hurt Jingxue!" Zhao Han pleaded with a deep expression on his face, "Jingxue's life in Zhou's house is not easy at all. If you do something to her again, how will she gain a foothold?"

"This is not what I care about at all, and it's not what you should care about, Mr. Zhao."

"Zhou Jingwei! What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"You let Jingxue go, I'll just pretend that nothing happened last night, okay?"

"...do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!"

Zhao Han walked around the long table and walked up to Zhou Jingwei: "It's no good for you to break up with me because of a woman! Jingwei, our friendship for so many years, if you say you don't want it, do you really want it?"

Zhou Jingwei covered the steamed buns on the table with an insulated cover, lowered his eyes, and revealed a warning: "Are you sure you want to argue about this in front of Weiyue?"

Zhao Hanshen took a deep breath immediately, and his lungs swelled with unbearable pain.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei with bloodshot eyes, and sneered again and again: "In that case, don't even think about seeing Cheng Weiyue again!"

"You mean, if I don't pursue Qiao Jingxue, you will still let Weiyue come to see me?" Zhou Jingwei sneered, a little mockingly.

Zhao Han's complexion changed slightly.

After weighing the pros and cons for a short time, he quickly made a decision, "If you agree, I don't have to stop you from approaching Weiyue."

There was a long silence.

Zhao Han looked at Zhou Jingwei's dark eyes in embarrassment, and said with a livid face, "What do you mean by not talking?"

"I thought I had no bottom line. Now it seems that you, Zhao Hanshen, are the ones who don't give in."

Zhou Jingwei's light words made Zhao Han feel a strong sense of humiliation.

Of course he knew, he knew how stupid what he said just now.

But he couldn't just watch Qiao Jingxue get hurt.

As for Cheng Weiyue, she loves herself so much, even if Zhou Jingwei has great abilities, it's impossible for her to fall in love with her, right?
Qiao Jingxue was a mistake he could never make up for when he was young and powerless.

He couldn't let her get hurt even a little bit because of him.
The two remained silent until footsteps were heard on the stairs.

When Cheng Weiyue went downstairs, she saw Zhao Hanchen in a suit.

He looked at himself with indescribably cold eyes.

Cheng Weiyue walked towards him in a panic: "Han Chen, me."

"Shut up!" Zhao Hanchen just had nowhere to vent his anger, and Cheng Weiyue hit the muzzle of the gun.

His tone was cold: "I don't want to know how peacefully you slept on Zhou Jingwei's bed when I was working in Beicheng yesterday."

But as soon as his words fell, Zhou Jingwei tightly grasped his collar.

Zhou Jingwei's emotions, which had always been fairly flat, were not surging until now, and he paused every word in a calm voice: "Come to me if you are dissatisfied."

"How dare you?" Zhao Han's tone was equally cold: "Lawyer Zhou has such a good method, who would dare to oppose you?"

And Cheng Weiyue, who was standing in the distance, turned pale and said nothing after Zhao Hanshen's "shut up" just now.

She was trembling all over, and her eye sockets were reddening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　Mr. Zhao has been busy arguing in these two chapters
　　
　
(End of this chapter)